"Too Hip For The Room" is a sonic journey through the untamed creativity of songwriter Edwin H. Balder. These tracks defy the boundaries of conventional sound, weaving together melodies that challenge the norms of structured reality. It's the wavelength of wonder you didn’t know you needed—perfect for igniting your own originality. Immerse yourself in a world unbound and profound, where every note dares you to dream differently.

Too Hip For The Room By Songwriter Edwin H. Balder

This song and others you will find on the "Too Hip For The Room Playlist' are songs I loved but others felt were too outside the mainstream to move to the release stage. Well I saw The Boss was releasing old tracks so why not me. Each song in this collection is loved by the songwriter but so often that is not enough/ Be Well /Do well /Stay safe and know I love you all...EdAll rights reserved by Songwriter Edwin H. Balder(Lyric sheet available on request- Thanks to all the studio players)

Wreckage-By Songwriter Edwin H. Balder

Pushing Buttons by Songwriter Edwin H. Balder

Fix It by songwriter Edwin H. Balder

Ain't That Kind of Show by Songwriter Edwin H. Balder

Museum Of Shadows by songwriter Edwin H. Balder

What A Time It Was by songwriter Edwin H. Balder

In the shadows of Apache Junction, at the foot of the majestic Superstition Mountains, sits a weathered hacienda. This desert oasis is home to an enigmatic figure, a songwriter whose journey reads like a long, dusty road of honky-tonk bars and college cafeterias. He wasn't chasing fame or glitter; instead, he chose the soul-crushing beauty of music for music's sake.

Years spent hunched over sticky barroom tables and scribbling lyrics on napkins earned him a reputation—not in the spotlight but in the back rooms where deals are made. He wrote melodies that found their way into the hearts of stars who had lost their own muse. He sold his creations for cash, with no recognition, but the whisper of his songs carried the weight of his soul.

Finally, he bought this piece of desert paradise—a stable income from his timeless songs allowed him to live comfortably, if anonymously. Here in this hacienda, with his family beside him and the mountains as his backdrop, he found the peace to write hits under his own name. He chuckled at the irony that now, without chasing fame, he could create music that brought him joy.

In the end, it was never about the spotlight. It was about the journey, the stories, and the songs that wrote themselves through his life. As the sun set behind the Superstitions, casting long shadows over the hacienda, he strummed his guitar and sang—content, unknown, and unburdened by the world's gaze.


Copyright 2019 Edwin H. Balder

I may be dead when fame comes but my real glory was always JULIE & The Kids. Thank you for such love

Pushing Buttons by Songwriter Edwin H. Balder

Edwin Balder